Basketball Legends: Strikers Are King

The Pacers lost in an away game. Fortunately, in the second game of back-to-back games, they easily defeated the Wizards, who were currently struggling to win, and avoided a losing streak.

David West had his best performance since joining the Pacers, making 10 of 14 shots and 10 of 10 free throws. He scored 30 points, 8 rebounds, 3 assists, 4 blocks and 1 steal.

Of course, George also continued his performance of 6-for-15 shooting against the Knicks. He made 2-for-7 from the field and only scored 6 points.

Qi Tian, ​​who had surprised the fans in the previous games, also lost his magic. He made 4 of 10 shots in the entire game, including 1 of 6 three-pointers, and only scored 9 points.

On the afternoon of the away game, they took a charter flight back to Indiana to prepare for the home game two days later.

Just because they looked at him one more time, they had a tacit understanding.

George and Qi Tian declined Hibbert's invitation and got into George's car together, preparing to go back for more training.

"Hey, what's going on with Paul lately? He doesn't go to nightclubs much anymore."

Stephenson was very puzzled, but Hibbert said indifferently:

"That's his business, let's go have fun all night first and then talk about it!"

After saying that, he led his colleagues to move in an unswerving direction.

West looked thoughtfully at the direction George and the two left, then called his driver and said:

"You know which neighborhood George's home is in, go to his house and have a look."

"OK."

The driver agreed, turned the car around, and headed in one direction.

"Hey, why is there no trace?"

The driver drummed a little, and beads of sweat immediately appeared on his face.

"It's okay. There are a few wealthy neighborhoods ahead. You should be able to find it if you just wander around."

He pretended to be calm and continued driving.

"clang!"

"*uc*!"

After a series of strikes, George finally broke out. He punched the rebounding basketball hard, turned and walked to the side.

"clang!"

Qi Tianneng clearly felt that something was wrong with his condition, so he gave up shooting, walked over, and took the bottle of water handed over by George.

"It's weird, why do you always fail to make a shot?"

Qi Tian didn't know the answer to George's question this time.

If he had this ability, he would be able to answer his own status question first.

"Let's practice for a while longer."

Qi Tian put down the things in his hands and turned around to continue practicing.

"seven!"

George stopped Qi Tian and looked at him,

"It's useless. We can't find our own problems at all. Even if we practice more, it will only finalize our skills in advance, which is not good."

"What should we do?"

Qi Tian had long been fed up with what he said, and immediately said with anger,

"Is it possible that like you, you are so confused and don't correct yourself, and then continue to behave like shit in the next game? What's the use?"

"Are you dissatisfied?"

George was startled by his rebuttal, and then retorted,

"Qi, you don't think you are better than me, do you?"

"Only you think you are better than me!"

The veins on George's temples were already jumping like alarm clocks. He threw the water bottle aside and walked over.

"It seems that you really don't agree with me, so how about we show you the truth on the court?"

"Come on, am I afraid of you?"

George came over and swatted back the ball passed by Qi Tian.

"If I win, get out of my house and don't come in again!"

Qitian held the basketball and smiled disdainfully:

"What a coincidence, if I win, I won't do it again!"

"Come on!"

The two stopped talking and prepared for the bullfight.

"Wow, you are so energetic. Unlike me, who is already in his thirties, but just took a plane and now his back is sore."

At this moment, West, who was wearing a pullover, walked in with a man. He did not let the tense situation continue to develop. He first turned around and glared at the car parked outside, which scared the driver and drove him to find a place to park.

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"David, why are you here?"

Qi Tian put down his posture and said hello to West, but George was not affected and said:

"David, you are here at the right time. We are going to decide the outcome of the bullfight, and you will be the referee."

"I saw you guys running back as soon as I got off the plane. I thought you were going to play some entertainment activities that young people like, and I wanted to come over and broaden my horizons."

"Bullfighting is great, but you haven't made any bets, right?"

West asked deliberately. Seeing that Qitian and George did not speak, knowing that they were not completely angry yet, he smiled slightly, pointed to the people traveling with him and said:

"Let me introduce to you, this is my trainer, Sean."

"Sean, this is George and Seven."

Qitian and George are no strangers to West's trainers, and have already met those around West.

Although the team has multiple trainers who are responsible for helping players with physical, technical and even defensive training, they do not stop them and even welcome personal trainers to reduce work pressure.

Qitian and George even took advantage of Granger's influence and conducted special training with his personal trainer.

"Ha ha."

West knew that the two of them were in an urgent mood, so he introduced them emphatically,

"Sean is not an ordinary trainer. His reputation in the industry is top-notch. I rely on him to adjust and maintain my condition."

"We established a cooperative relationship when we were in the Hornets. With his help, I was able to perform well in the playoffs."

"Yeah?"

Qi Tian's eyes immediately lit up.

What they need, isn't it professionals who can help them recover and maintain their condition?

I knew it.

West and Sean looked at each other and understood.

Each player's understanding of the game gradually deepens, and their needs are different at each moment, which also gives rise to different employment directions for trainers.

West has not listened to Granger's trainer's lectures, but just by looking at their knowledge of the game, he knows that Granger's trainer has certain flaws.

This is normal. No matter how different the direction is, we are still peers. Peers are enemies. If you can guarantee not to say bad things about your peers who are trying to steal your job, you are considered a good person.

"Ha ha."

Sean smiled calmly and accepted his employer's request for him to work overtime. He could easily expand his business and no one would refuse.

"David's words are too exaggerated, and I'm not that top-notch either."

"So Sean, which direction are you mainly responsible for?"

George asked curiously.

Sean's face remained calm:

"Mainly responsible for helping players improve their confrontation capabilities."

"Confrontation, core capabilities?"

George blinked, and after Sean nodded, the joy on his face immediately faded.

I said you don’t have to change your attitude so quickly, right?

Qi Tian looked at the change in George's face, cursed in his heart, and said in support:

"That's really good."

But he didn't think highly of Sean either.

Core ability is indeed the most important ability for NBA players. It depends on core ability to ensure that one's body does not deform after breaking through and confronting the opponent.

For a shooter, core ability is more important. After all, no one can always shoot in an open position, be fouled by the opponent, and still maintain the correct hand shape to shoot after being fouled. This is also a reflection of core ability.

Core abilities are so important, but in other words, as long as you are a trainer, you cannot fail to train core abilities. This is why Qi Tian George doesn't pay much attention to Sean.